{Beastie Boys sample:   "Here's a little story I gots to tell" repeats in background}    [Erick Sermon]  Hype, one two like that y'all  Check it out one two y'all  It's the beat, that make it one and two y'all  It's the beat, that makes me wanna ?  Peace to my niggaz  Peace to my mens  Like that, one two y'all, check it out    Sunday's here, the end of the week  And the club's packed and shit, I feel like freakin  Pick up the phone, call my niggaz, "Yo whattup dude?  Need me a bitch man, to put me in the fuckin mood  Check this here - I'll pick you up around twelve o'clock  right around the parking lot, I'll find a spot  It's on, man I'll see you soon  in about twelve hours, yeah past noon"    It's the hype yo  It's the hype    Word, pulled up brake, ehh, by the front door  Parlay, and I stepped out hardcore  I tipped the boy park the car in the front  Not the back, in case I have to run and get my strap  I walked inside, somebody sing, "Errrick Serrrmon"  That's me, got me in free  Looked around the club, man no half-steppin  Walked straight up, to the V.I.P. section  Sat by the wall, so I can see what's happenin  My boys spread out, got their girls, and rappin  Oh no, I see a girl comin towards me  Posse deep, so I paused for the cause G  She approached me, hi, told me her name  I told her my name, then kicked the game  Sat beside me, like Little Miss Tuffet (hello)  Talkin bullshit, knowin I want to fuck it  Basically, I figured she was widdit  So I pulled out my ink pen and exchanged the phone digits  Gimme a call when you get to your crib  So I can get directions, right to where you live  She smiled, and left, the girl was wide open  I'm no jokin, when the E blows the smoke in  Check the Rolex, asked for my check  The waitress came over in a pair of black spandex (whoo!)  Gave me a look like, "Aren't you Erick Sermon?"  "Yes, and who is it concernin?" Me, that's the hype    It's the hype    I asked her, "What time you get off?" "Oh, in 15 minutes"  So I stormed the bitch like a blizzard  "Umm, can I take you home?" "Sure meet me in the parking lot  I'll flash my high beams, so you can find my spot"  She came out - MAN, she was all that  Cool like that, and stacked like that  She jumped in with a wide open grin  Before I went to her crib, I dropped off my best friend  Got to his house, and gave him dap  He knew what time it was, so he passed me a jim hat  Got to her house, then parked the Jeep  I asked her who was home she said her sister but she sleep  Walked upstairs, right into the room  with one skylight lookin straight at the moon (yep yep)  She wasted no time, man she was on it  Grabbed for the bozack, and her hands was packed  Took off our clothes, went to work, man trust me  I heard someone knockin, somebody tried to bust me  It was her sister, man I must be buggin (ahh shit!)  It's the same girl, I met from the night clubbers  "That's your sister? Oh I didn't know -- I'll go"  and they both screamed, "Hell no!"  They smiled, with a devilish grin  and the other sister jumped in    That's the hype  It's the hype yo  That's the hype  Word em up, one two it's the hype, check it out yo yo  It's the hype yo  It's the hype, yo it's the hype, word em up it's the hype  Yo ?, take em out